A sound of oh: starting the prosperous age of splendor

Feeling everyone's gaze, Zhou Yu looked a little embarrassed at first.

However, Zhou Yu soon discovered that the people who looked at him with such eyes were basically artists who were not as good as him now.

As for the old seniors, they basically looked at me calmly.

There were even a few seniors who came over to talk to me.

Seeing these people coming, Zhou Yu had to stand up quickly to greet them.

It was beyond Zhou Yu's expectation that with his current market situation, these people were still enthusiastic about him.

"Zhou Yu, you are very powerful. I have heard your name a lot recently!"

"Zhou Yu, I have listened to a lot of your music. If there is a chance, we will have a good collaboration!"

"Zhou Yu, I'm very optimistic about you. Keep working hard. You still have to carry the banner of Dahua Music!"

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This wave of seniors came over and praised themselves so much that Zhou Yu felt a little embarrassed.

Although many people usually praise Zhou Yu, but basically, what they say is true.

These people are different today.

Zhou Yu was asked to carry the banner of Dahua Music as soon as he opened his mouth. How could Zhou Yu take it up?

Even if Zhou Yu is thick-skinned, he wouldn't dare to say that.

Otherwise, how many people would call themselves arrogant?

Zhou Yu finally sent these people away and was able to sit down and take a breath.

Seeing Zhou Yu's embarrassed look, Zhang Yan next to him laughed and said with some schadenfreude: "How about it, have you realized the sophistication of people in this circle?"

Zhou Yu smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "I can feel their hypocrisy, but I still have to deal with them in the same way. It's really tiring!"

Moreover, Zhou Yu still didn't quite understand and said: "Didn't you say that rap has been suppressed recently? How come they dare to come up and make friends with me?"

Zhou Yu really doesn't understand.

When his development momentum was booming, Han Shuo and others ignored him on the set of the filming of Coca-Cola.

However, the industry began to suppress rappers, and these big names in the music industry became more enthusiastic about themselves.

This made Zhou Yu really confused.

Zhang Yan smiled and explained to Zhou Yu: "It's very simple, because there are so many people here today, there are always people who like to make friends!"

"Moreover, everyone here is a singer. Even if you are really suppressed, don't forget that you are still a very powerful songwriter. Everyone knows you and hopes to cooperate with you and sing. You wrote the song!”

Zhou Yu thought for a moment and asked, "Does it mean that people in the circle now have a purpose for making friends?"

Zhang Yan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "About that. After all, everyone is busy, and we generally don't waste time on things that are not beneficial!"

Zhou Yu also thought about it for a while, and it seemed that this was really the case.

Moreover, this is not only the case in the entertainment industry, but also in life.

Except for some colleagues who naturally become friends, most of the time, you can't make friends out of nowhere. Basically, they all have a certain purpose in the beginning.

It's just that it's not as fake as the entertainment industry.

Just as Zhou Yu figured it out, another young singer walked up to Zhou Yu.

"Hello, Teacher Zhou Yu!" the other party said, extending his hand.

Zhou Yu looked up and found that he didn't recognize the young male singer in front of him, whose hairline was obviously receding.

However, since the other party came over, Zhou Yu hurriedly stood up and shook hands with the other party and said: "Hello!"

Seeing Zhou Yu's expression, the other party knew that Zhou Yu didn't know him, so he hurriedly introduced himself: "Hello, Teacher Zhou, my name is Chen Yixun, I am a new singer!"

Zhou Yu could tell that the other party was a newcomer, and he could also see that the other party was a little nervous. He smiled and said: "I am also a newcomer. I am very happy to meet you today!"

Chen Yixun immediately relaxed a lot when he saw Zhou Yu being so easy-going.

"Teacher Zhou, the main reason I came here today is to invite you to help me write a song. I am about to release my second album, and I still need a title song!"

Hearing what the other party said, Zhou Yu immediately asked: "It's no problem asking me to write songs. Have you asked about my price?"

"No!" Chen Yixun shook his head, saying that he didn't know Zhou Yu's price.

He found out that he met Zhou Yu here today, so he came over and invited Zhou Yu to write a song for him.

Before, he had never thought about asking Zhou Yu to write songs for him.

Naturally, I don’t know Zhou Yu’s price.

Zhou Yu said with a smile: "I am now paid [-] yuan for a song, including lyrics and music. The subsequent copyright sharing will be calculated separately. Can you accept it?"

Upon hearing this price, Chen Yixun immediately frowned.

The subsequent copyright sharing does not matter.

Anyway, it depends on the performance of the song. If you perform well, you will earn more.

A win-win situation for everyone.

However, this five hundred thousand is a pure investment.

If this song didn't produce results, it would be a total loss of half a million to him.

For a newcomer who has just debuted, half a million is not a small amount.

Seeing Chen Yixun's hesitation, Zhou Yu didn't say much.

Although Zhou Yu wants to make money, if people don't want to buy it, Zhou Yu won't force it.

At this point, the awards ceremony is about to begin.

There are already staff members maintaining order and asking everyone to sit back in their seats.

It's time for Chen Yixun to go back.

He is still hesitating now, looking anxious.

Seeing the staff walking towards him, Chen Yixun said anxiously to Zhou Yu: "Teacher Zhou, half a million is half a million. I bought it. Let's add a contact information and wait until the event ends tonight. Now, let’s talk again!”

Since he wants to buy his own music, Zhou Yu is naturally more enthusiastic.

Zhou Yu hurriedly took out his mobile phone and exchanged contact information with Chen Yixun.

Only then did Chen Yixun leave with satisfaction.

Zhang Yan said with a smile: "One song costs half a million. I feel a little envious when I look at it!"

Zhou Yu sat down with a smile and said to Zhang Yan: "Sister Yan, you are joking. Five hundred thousand is nothing to you!"

Zhou Yu was telling the truth. After all, with Zhang Yan’s fame, [-] yuan was not enough for Zhang Yan’s appearance fee!

What Zhou Yu is interested in is not only the [-] yuan, but also the subsequent copyright fees.

Just get the five hundred thousand first.

Zhang Yan looked at Zhou Yu with some envy.

She really envies people who are good at writing songs.

Although many creators are not as famous as singers, writing a hit song is really profitable.

The most important thing is that you can make money continuously.

For example, if Chen Yixun sings Zhou Yu's song, even though he spent [-] yuan, he may only have the copyright for three or five years. When the time is up, he will continue to buy it.

If he doesn't buy it, if he sings the song himself, it will be considered infringement!

Many times, listeners find that the singer himself no longer sings his popular songs.

It's not that they don't want to sing, it's because they don't have the copyright.

Therefore, it is better to be a creator.

For some people, one song can last a lifetime, directly supporting them in old age!

Although Zhang Yan was envious, she didn't say anything further.

The awards ceremony had already begun, and Zhang Yan turned her eyes to the stage.

Zhang Yan is a finalist for the award.

Zhang Yan is also looking forward to whether she can win the award.

Zhou Yu's expression became calmer.

Today's award ceremony has little to do with him!